While Thames modestly expressed a hope that he might not belie the carpenter's favourable prediction, Jack Sheppard thought fit to mount a small ladder placed against the wall, and, springing with the agility of an ape upon a sort of frame, contrived to sustain short spars and blocks of timber, began to search about for a piece of wood required in the work on which he was engaged. ‘I dropped the lantern,’ Jack’s muffled voice told her. She turned away from the doorway of the silk loom to observe. “I think,” began Ann Veronica, “that you don’t realize—” He disregarded her entirely. Chapter VI A QUESTION OF IDENTIFICATION The little man with the closely-cropped beard and hair looked at her keenly through his gold eye-glasses. Mr. 1. I have plenty of money, and the Duke will not be in the next Cabinet. I am already too much flattered that you should have given me your confidence.
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